"Mr. Ronald, I'll go up and knock on the door."
Arriving at the entrance of the snow cone shop, Oak was just about to knock on the door like before.
But this time, just as he was about to speak and before he could take a step forward, Ronald caught up from behind and firmly pressed down on his shoulder, preventing him from advancing.
"Huh?"
"Ronald... sir?"
Oak cast a surprised glance at Ronald.
The next second, he saw the powerful holder of the original text nod at him. Then he stepped forward alone, standing between Oak and the snow cone shop's door.
"Oak, we don't need to be so formal for this visit."
As he said this, Ronald also gave Oak a gentle smile.
And immediately following that—
Bam!
Ronald instantly lifted his right foot and kicked forward.
